Nine Desolate Sword Demon

Chapter 223 The situation is tense

"It turns out that you are from Tu Shan in the legend." Peng Ye smelled the faint hair fragrance of Qian Ying beside him, and said weakly, "The voice who wants to protect me in the imperial capital should be you."

In fact, after Peng Ye left, he also heard the voice of Yu Gong, but he kept it in his heart and didn't tell anyone.

"Don't talk yet, this king will kill all the villains of the Yin-Yang clan first." Tu Ya glanced at a group of people who were staring at her. The powerful demonic aura soared into the sky.

"Didn't you tell me to kill less, why am I so jealous now?" Peng Ye said with a light smile.

"I don't let you kill because you have a sword embryo in your body, and the hostility is its nourishment." Tu Ya said.

"Hehe, thank you." Peng Ye didn't say any more, he was already weak and was about to fall asleep.

Tu Ya touched several acupuncture points of Peng Ye, and then put him down, "Lie down for a while, and after a while, this king will take you away from the place of right and wrong."

Swish!
"I want to see if you, Tu Shan, are really as strong as the rumors!" Yin Yang Itachi didn't show any timidity, and his figure quickly burst into mysterious light, and rushed directly to Tu Ya!

"As you wish!" Tu Ya raised her head suddenly, the lines in her beautiful eyes changed suddenly, it was a ghost technique!The real ghost art is several times stronger than Feng Jiu's!
In an instant, Tu Ya turned into pink petals in the eyes of Yin Yang Weasel, as if they disappeared out of thin air, and the petals rushed towards the former like a river.

"drink!"

Yinyang Weasel let out a deep cry, and formed a seal with his hands, the blue light all over his body suddenly turned into a city wall, blocking the pink petals.

Rumble!
The sound of explosions shook the world and wept ghosts and gods.

Ka Ka Ka!
Cracks appeared on the blue light wall in just a few seconds. Yin Yang Itachi was stunned, bit his finger in an instant, and shouted sullenly: "Master Xu Zhuo, open!"

chant!
I saw that Yinyang Itachi's body was instantly wrapped in a blue breath, and finally transformed into a blue giant!The flowing lines of spiritual energy are clearly visible, and such a powerful force is also terrifying to all beings!

"This is the patriarch's hole card! You are a fool!"

"I didn't expect to be able to push the patriarch to such an extent. This Tu Shan's charm really lives up to his reputation."

"However, don't be afraid. Our patriarch's vainness and horror did not happen overnight. He used this trick to beat the Eastern Emperor 1000 years ago and was invincible with ten tricks."

Everyone showed shock.

The pink petals condensed, and finally turned into Tu Ya's figure. Facing the huge monster in front of her, Tu Ya was not afraid at all, but became even colder in peace, with a murderous intent!
"Die! Tushan fox demon!" The figure of Yinyang Weasel stood in the air above the head of Mr. Xuzhuo, looking down ferociously at the woman below, controlling the giant, holding a huge blue aura sword, and slashed down!

Before the sword fell, it just pierced through the void, and there were bursts of rumbling energy explosions!It can be seen how terrifying this sword is!
boom--!
However, Tu Ya remained motionless, catching the huge blue air sword with her bare hands, her soft hair fluttering slightly in the wind, her whole body was like a real fairy, surrounded by light, a full moon appeared behind her, and the blue sky under the moon The sea is rough...

how can that be!

With such a powerful strength, it is still a divine body!This is one of the visions of the primordial emperor Wushi, the bright moon is born on the sea!

"broken."

With a faint word, Tu Yayu clenched her hand slightly, and the huge blue air sword was shattered in an instant!

"No, no! In today's world, god kings are rare, how can you reach the level of the Eastern Emperor!" Yinyang Itachi's eyes showed fear, and the entire huge figure stepped back a few times hastily when the air sword was pinched and shattered. step.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, you are just a group of frogs at the bottom of the well!" Tu Ya looked indifferent, and approached step by step, "There are thousands of races in the Nine Desolation, not only your human race has the king of gods!"

While speaking, Tu Ya released a huge demon power, intending to kill Yin Yang Weasel.

"Pfft!"

However, at this moment, Tu Ya's expression froze suddenly, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She, Tu Shan's Humei clan, must not be emotional with outsiders, otherwise, the Emotional Gu will break out, and not only her cultivation will be damaged, but her life will be worse than death!

"Hahaha, hahaha, even the sky will help me!" Seeing this, Yinyang Itachi's eyes showed a ferocious look, "It is true that the descendants of the god race can't be emotional with people outside the clan, Tu Ya, you can bear me now what!"

"And us!"

At this time, there was a shout, it was Feng Jiu, besides Feng Jiu and Quicksand, even the ten punishments who protected Kelly came over!
"Crowd!" Yinyang Weasel snorted coldly, Xu Zhuofu knocked Tu Ya into the air with his palm.

"Pfft!"

Tu Ya spit out a mouthful of blood and flew upside down, falling heavily beside Peng Ye.

"Miss Yaya!" Peng Ye, who was covered in bruises, was stunned, his whole body trembling, "Why are you so stupid, why?"

"I intended to get you out of the way of demons, but unexpectedly, you got me out before that." Tu Ya smiled wryly, "Peng Ye, promise me that no matter what, you will not be controlled by the demons."

Peng Ye trembled all over, and the feeling of heartache was nothing like ten thousand ants biting the bone.

"The sky and the earth are infinite, the swordsmanship of the universe!"

At this moment, there was another shout, and countless swords appeared, and blood mist filled the places where the swords passed!
"Who is it!" Yin Yang Itachi frowned.

"The imperial sword comes with the wind, to eliminate demons in the world, the world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for being stupid." A slightly willful voice sounded, a man in Taoist clothes in his 30s stood on a sword, and The yin and yang ferrets in the Xuzhuo family are opposite, "The 180th third-generation descendant of Xia Kunlun knows the autumn leaves."

"It's you!" The haunted spirit that suppressed Zhao Yunfeng lingered, and when he saw the person coming, he raised his eyebrows and let out a deep cry.

"Hey, baby." Seeing the ghost of the other party lingering, Zhi Qiu Yiye immediately smiled, without any timidity in the current situation, "I'll give you a word, if you do too much unrighteousness, you will die."

"Peng Ye!" Yan Ruyu also appeared at this time, and ran to Peng Ye's side. Seeing the blood-soaked young man with his white hair dyed red, he felt a little uncomfortable at once, and raised him up with a scream.

"I'm fine, take her out of here quickly." Peng Ye looked at Tu Ya while speaking.

Swish!
At this time, Feng Jiu also came to Peng Ye's side during the battle.

"Peng Ye! You must not die!" Feng Jiu walked in, seeing Peng Ye's bloody body, she was at a loss, her beautiful eyes were slightly red.

"It's not suitable for a prolonged battle here, so withdraw first." Zhi Qiu Yiye said.

After such a big commotion before, many people from the ancient clans also went here one after another. If they arrived, Peng Ye, the fallen demon, might really be unable to leave.

(End of this chapter)